Below, you'll find the lyrics to my new song, "The Wolf". I can hardly believe my full album will be released in less than a week! Mark your calendar for Friday June 30 and pre-save my record, "Orange", here!
I made excuses for you
I’ve got bruises for you, uh
But I’ve been keeping score of
Every heart you’re chewing up
And I should have told you how deep it cuts
A promise broken, a sucker punch
But I’m not someone who says enough
When it should open, keep my mouth shut
You’re the wolf
Dressed in low tops, tryna play God
Pitiful
Stuck in black sheep that you can’t keep
Cover up the bones you forgot to bury
That’s the kind of shit you pull
When you’re the wolf
Dressed in low tops but you know I’m not
That kind of vulnerable
That kind of vulnerable
I’m picking up the pieces
I wanna keep around to cut
Up all of your opinions
You’re probably keeping a list of
Your claws get sharper, your heart goes numb
Your eyes get darker, your makeup runs
I’ll be the martyr, you’re out for blood
You’re out for blood, you’re out for blood
You’re the wolf
Dressed in low tops, tryna play God
Pitiful
Stuck in black sheep that you can’t keep
Cover up the bones you forgot to bury
That’s the kind of shit you pull
When you’re the wolf
Dressed in low tops but you know I’m not
That kind of vulnerable (I’m not that kind)
That kind of vulnerable (yeah, say what you like)
You’re the wolf
Dressed in low tops, tryna play God
Pitiful
Stuck in black sheep that you can’t keep
Digging up the dirt in the cemetery
Boy, you keep a graveyard full
When you’re the wolf
Dressed in low tops but you know I'm not
That kind of vulnerable (no, no)
That kind of vulnerable (no, I’m not that kind)
(You talk about dark forces disrupting your life
Well, maybe the dark force is you)